“Everything I’d fought for, every challenge, every victory … all of it was empty if anything happened to him. Without him, I… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“You know," he said, "under normal circumstances, you inviting me to the bedroom would be the highlight of my day." I crossed… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“So many details came into focus. The shape of his lips, the line of his neck. “I’m not dangerous,” I breathed. He… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“She sat up, cheeks flushed and golden hair tousled. She was so beautiful that it made my soul ache. I always wished… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“So, what's this mean exactly?" he asked."You finally come around, and now you're going to just end things because of her?" "Kissing… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I wrote: I never doubted. Would you believe I made a breakthrough with charms too? Her response came fast. Of course I… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Whatever happened to the dragon?" I mustered my primmest tone. "He has a name, you know." Adrian pulled back and gave me… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Did Belikov bend the rules of time and space to get here so fast? He can do that, right? — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Was that romantic?” he asked. “I was just making the suggestion, since the coat’s so heavy and warm. I figured you’d think… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
My nails dug into his back, and he trailed his lips down the edge of my chin, down the center of my… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Didn’t need to see your aura.” He tapped my forehead. “You get a cute little frown there when you’ve got something bothering… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I'm guessing whatever 'ways' you have in mind aren't Jill-appropriate either." "Put your books away and I'll show you. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
Somehow, Sydney had an internal clock that told her when time was up. I think it was part of her inherent ability… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“And then . . . we’re going to get in my car.” I waited for him to elaborate on a destination. “And?” He gently kissed… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Are you okay with what we ordered?” Angeline asked him. “You didn’t pipe up with any requests.” Neil shook his head, face… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“What is it with you and girls, Adrian, dear? Why do they either mean nothing to you or everything? It's always an… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“We will undo whatever that Moroi boy has done to you." "You sure about that, Dad? Because he's done everything to me.” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Are you in a suit?" I managed at last, my voice choking up. "You didn’t have to dress up for me." "Quiet,… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I won’t lie. Walking into a room and seeing your girlfriend reading a baby-name book can kind of make your heart stop.… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Damn, you have no idea what I have been through today." "Actually I have a pretty good idea.” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“What are you thinking?” I asked. “That we should’ve been doing this a long time ago.” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Let me get this straight. The future of our relationship hinged on advice from a fifteen-year-old girl, a probably untrue story from… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Adrian Ivashkov wasn’t easy to surprise, but I surprised him then when I brought his mouth toward mine. I kissed him, and… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
You know I love you, right?” The urge to kiss her goodbye was so strong that I almost broke our rules. She… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
I won't lie. Walking into a room and seeing your girlfriend reading a baby-name book can kind of make your heart stop. — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
